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Fire and Ice	By : phantomfn8 Category: X-Men: (All Movies) > Slash - Male/Male > Bobby/John Views: 2385 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 1
Bobby sat in class. He was very bored. He looked at his sketches in his notebook. They weren’t anything special, or comprehensible, just lines, curves, and shapes that formed a sort of a mess. It was boredom art, as he liked to call it.
“Would you like to answer that question, Bobby?” asked Ororo.
“The fraction reduces to 3x-2 over 4,” he answered quickly.
Ororo stopped for a moment, perplexed. “That is right,” she replied, and went back to teaching.
After a few more minutes, and as Bobby was deciding to just walk out of class, the door opened and Professor X rolled into the room. The students all stood and acknowledged him.
“You may sit, thank you,” he said. “Ororo, we have a brand new student who has just joined our school. He is in dire need of both minor education and training. He could be great. His name is Saint-John.”
Bobby looked towards the door and thought, What an odd name? Who puts Saint in front of their son’s name?
Nearly instantly, he understood as the young man walked in. He was a beautiful boy, about 5’ 10”. He has short dirty blonde hair and his muscular frame was evident through his clothing. Bobby’s heart skipped a beat for a few moments and then seemed to restart itself. Oh my God, he thought.
As he finished his thought, Professor X shot him a look. Bobby instantly tried to focus on other things, but his eyes kept moving to the stunning boy in the doorway.
Professor X suddenly interrupted. “I hope you find him...pleasurable...to have in your class,” he said and shot Bobby a smirk.
Saint-John stood in the front of the class and began speaking. He had a soft, charming voice. It was crystal clear and Bobby shifted in his seat uncomfortably at the moment he heard his voice.
My God, he thought, Even his voice is beautiful.
“I would really rather prefer to be called John. I hope I get to meet all of you very soon.”
Ororo began speaking again. “Great. Welcome. You can have a seat next to Bobby there. He can catch you up on what we are learning. All I ask is that you keep up. If you need help, find it.”
Bobby began to quickly look organized as he altered around his desk. When he looked up from his belongings, John stood in front of him, blinding Bobby with incredible white teeth.
“Hello,” John said, as he took the seat next to Bobby. Bobby looked at John and failed to find the words so he just smiled at John, and quickly turned his head away. John’s smile faded into a sort of disappointment. This is going to be a long year, thought the new student.
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Soon after John had walked in, the bell rang and before John could turn to Bobby for help, Bobby had gone. When John tried to catch him before leaving, Bobby quickly walked out the door.
Bobby needed to get back to his room, and quick, before he burst. He had so many thoughts going through him right now, but the one itching him was, I need release, and fast.
Bobby nearly sprinted to his room, opened the door and locked it behind him. When he got in, he threw his books and his bag on the floor and slid smoothly onto his bed. Bobby closed his eyes and the first image he saw was John smiling down at him.
Bobby’s hand smoothed down his body, lightly pinching both nipples through his shirt. As it moved further down, he lifted his shirt over his head and rubbed his hand over his six pack abs, tracing each one lightly.
When he was finished caressing his abdominal muscles, he lightly moved his hand over the bulge in his pants. He grasped it through the tight denim. He played with the length through his pants and drifted his hand across it. He finally had had enough. He unbuckled the belt on his pants and unbuttoned the jeans. He slowly unzipped the denim and pushed them down and off of him. He was left with his tight boxers, which held a large bulge. The bulge was much bigger than any one he had seen for his age.
Bobby pushed his boxers down to his ankles and his large meat sprung free. It was 8” last time Bobby had measured and it had a girth of 5”. He was huge and had known it since puberty. He wrapped his hand around the huge pole of meat and he gently began to massage it. He began to move his hand up and down the big dick and a large drop of pre cum began forming on the tip. He groaned loudly. He touched it and rubbed it around his cock, adding a bit of lubrication. He licked his hand and rubbed his saliva onto the dick, making it slick and shiny.
The boy’s other hand began to explore the rest of his body, lightly pinching his nipples, softly massaging his neck and caressing the supple flesh on his abdomen. It moved past the hand sliding up and down his dick and gently cupped his balls, massaging each one with a soft touch. A moan fell from his lips.
The hand on his dick slid up and down smoothly. He would speed up and then slow down. Each time the hand reached the top of his cock, he would stop and let his thumb make light circles around the slick, shiny head, which caused his entire body to shiver. It also make the head more slick with his pre cum. Each time he did this, he would moan out John's name.
Meanwhile, his second hand lifted off of his balls and began moving down towards his perineum. He lightly pushed the fleshy area, which made his body arch off of the bed. After pushing that spot a few times, he lifted his hand to his mouth an slicked three of his fingers. He lifted his legs and pushed one of the slicked fingers into his asshole, making him moan in ecstasy. He continued with the ministrations on his cock but had begun to piston his middle finger in and out of the rosy hole. He felt he was ready for another and gently pushed a second finger into the tight hole. His rose bud was tighter than a virgin’s and he fucked himself harder with the two fingers. Soon after, he added a third one, shoving all three into the tight hole. As he pulled them in and out of his hole, he hit a spot inside of him that made the muscles inside of his asshole convulse around his finger.
After the incredible sensation, he leaned all the way back and eased his body into a “C” shape. He slightly lifted his head and took his cock into his mouth. His flexibility helped his ease five of the eight inches into his mouth. He moved his lower body up and down, fucking his mouth with his own cock. He continued to fuck his hole with his three fingers. The digits began to hit that spot inside of him over and over again, each time, creating a most incredible sensation inside of him.
Bobby tried to relax into the sensations, but an image of John’s beautiful frame standing over him with that white smile formed in his head. He then imagined John bent over being fucked wildly by Bobby's cock. The digits in his tight hole hit the spot and Bobby slipped over the edge, his cock and asshole convulsed, his balls pulled up and he released a huge shot of cum into his mouth, which was still closed around his dick. Several shot fired out and Bobby tried to swallow it all. Shots of warm, white cum coated the inside of his mouth in such an immense volume that it began to leak out of the sides of his mouth sending large globs of his own cum trickling down the sides of Bobby’s face. He removed the fingers from his spent hole. One of them collected the cum from his face and went back to rub it over the looser hole. His cum slipped easily into Bobby’s asshole. He kissed the head of his cock for a last time before getting dressed again.
As he pulled his shirt over his head, a knock came at the door. Professor X’s voice came ringing from behind it. “Bobby, it is time for you to meet your new roommate. Open the door.”
Bobby licked the rest of his cum from from his lips and fingers and went to the door. He unlocked it and swung it open.
As soon as he opened the door, he regretted it.
“Bobby, this is your roommate,” said Professor X.
“Hey, Bobby,” said Saint-John, who had his luggage in his hand.
Bobby could only smile.
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